Seeing Zhang Caixin hurriedly wiping the table, Feng Jun found it a bit amusing. He said leisurely, "My assistant earns a salary, but your sister earns a share. She is my partner and has her own gold house. How can she care about me?" A stone house?¡±
"It seems that you never planned to invite me to live in it, right?" Sister Hong said with a half-smile, "I don't have a golden house, but since you know that it is a stone house, I won't say anything else live in a house. , after all, one must live in popularity.¡±
Feng Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this, and the boss retorted dissatisfiedly, "Stone house, that's just my polite word, okay? Do you know that there is a kind of stone called mutton-fat white jade?"
But then, he shook his head, "Forget it, the house hasn't been built yet, anything you say is just bragging. What I mean by this is that you really don't have to worry about the source of the jade, and only I can produce the jade in that place." Mine it out.¡±
Sister Hong snorted angrily, "Even if you are the only one who can mine it, there won't be so much mutton-fat jade for you to build a villa!"
When Feng Jun heard this, he raised his brows and wanted to refute, but in the end he smiled and said indifferently, "Well, just think of me as bragging Haha, if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals. This is a good saying."
Hearing this, Zhang Caixin glanced at him sideways, "Who is the immortal in your mind tell me and let me hear it?"
Feng Jun glanced at her, picked up the tea cup and drank tea. He was too lazy to complain about her words: The immortal in my mind is of course myself. Although I have not yet obtained the immortal cultivation technique, after traveling to the earth world several times, there is no one else who is more distant than me. Cultivation of immortality is closer?
"I knew you were embarrassed to say it," Zhang Caixin looked at him angrily, "My sister is such a good woman and is willing to do her best to help you. Aren't you satisfied A woman with both talent and beauty like her, It¡¯s hard to find you even with a lantern!¡±
"That's true. You're right," Feng Jun nodded. "Your sister is a very good partner. I'm very lucky too."
"You know that's not what I'm talking about," Zhang Caixin became more and more angry, "She doesn't deserve to be called an immortal, so who does?"
"This" Feng Jun hesitated, then laughed dryly, "Let's not talk about the fairy issue, let's talk about something else?"
"Satisfy my curiosity, I will also help you sell jade," Zhang Caixin stared at him with wide eyes, unblinking, "The person who is stronger than my sisterwho could that be? "
"This" Feng Jun could only smile bitterly, "Of course there are not many people who are better than her, but there must be some, right?"
"Really?" Zhang Caixin sneered angrily, "If you are better than her, then maybe you are better than me too?"
"Ah?" Feng Jun was dumbfounded when he heard this, "What does this have to do with you? You little brat."
Zhang Caixin was already a little regretful of his unscrupulous words, but when he heard this, he was furious, "So you also know that you are old!"
This person is really a bit baffled! Feng Jun was too lazy to talk to her, so he simply changed the subject, "Besides jade, I haven't thought about any other business for the time being next year. At present, it seems that I may focus more on the stock market."
"The stock market?" Sister Hong looked at him thoughtfully, "I heard Haifeng say something. I don't know why he believes in you so much, but you can focus on some more reliable ones. About things?"
She admitted that Feng Jun was a successful man and did not regret what had happened between them. However, in her opinion, opening a private mine was already a very risky thing. As for making money in the stock market, it was not risky at all. No smaller than opening a private mine.
Yes, the stock market is just some cold data flow. There is no underworld or white road, and there is no large-scale armed fighting. But it is really a place where people can eat people without spitting out their bones. Behind the cold data is the bloodiest and most dangerous place. , the most brutal battle.
The Zhang family comes from the Magic City. They have witnessed the financial tragedies and comedies of the Shili Foreign Market in the last century with their own eyes. Sister Hong has the clearest understanding of the dangers involved.
Of course, she is not a stickler for the past. She thinks that stock trading can be played for fun. It is a small gamble for fun. It is not a big deal to have fun within the scope of her ability. Winning or losing is just a game.
But putting all her wealth and energy on this is something she cannot accept. This thing kills people without blood!
She really feels that Feng Jun is a bit too much - why don't you do some serious business? Why do you always play with such heart-beating things?
"Haha," Feng Jun smiled when he heard this, "I thought you would invest with me. Since you are not optimistic about it, then I will just invest the money myself. As for losing money and making money let'sMy beloved, let¡¯s be together despite the long journey"
Humming along is often done casually. Others sing a few lines and then stop singing. Some people can't help but hum along. Many times they don't even realize that they are being led to sing by others. of interest.
Feng Jun looked at her in surprise, your life is too young and romantic, right?
Zhang Caixin also realized that something was wrong. Her little mouth opened slightly, and then she quickly stretched out her hand to cover it. Her big eyes were filled with fear and a hint of shyness.
"Okay," Feng Jun drank the tea in the cup, put down the cup and said with a smile, "it's getting late, if you don't have anything else to do, I'm going to go out and wander while I'm young and beautiful now."
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